Is my master a villain?Don't worry, I'll show it off first

He was so relieved and trusted her, just like now, he hopes to make Wan He trust him through this method.

The sword flashed, accumulating strength again. Jiu Ye's eyes lingered on Wan He's face. He wanted to see how much feelings she had for him.

In the eyes of everyone, what he just did was undoubtedly the following. He deliberately murdered his master's spiritual pet, and most likely he would not be able to keep it.

Frost condensed, Yan Yi's pupils shrank, and a small hand came from beside him and gently held his wrist.

Yan Yi glanced sideways, and Wan He pursed her lips: "Xiao Jiu'er won't let anything happen to me!"

She spoke so firmly, without any hesitation, and without a trace of doubt or doubt.

A string in Jiuye's heart buzzed just like that.

In his heart, there once lived two people, two little ones...

Trust each other, accompany each other, take care of each other...

Yan Zhong and the others flew over.

Yan Tong stretched out her hand to pull Wan He over, but when she saw Yan Yi's hand pressing on the back of Wan He's head, she slowly retracted it.

Yan Zhong coughed lightly: "Fifth Junior Brother is back? Have all the family matters been settled?"

However, Yan Xiu had different ideas from them. Yan Zhong and Yan Tong wanted to break up the fight. He smiled and said: "If you want to chop, chop quickly. It's okay if you don't want this kind of spiritual pet!"

Yan Tong glared at him: "Second Senior Brother, don't talk if you don't know how to speak!"

Yan Xiu shrugged and turned to the other side of Yan Zhong.

Yan Zhong advised: "Forget it, Fifth Junior Brother, Jiu Ye has this unruly temperament. With Master here, he is used to doing his own thing.

You know, in Yanyu Pavilion, Jiuye fought with Senior Aunt Yanyu for the sake of his junior sister, and was plotted against him, and almost died. In fact, he always regarded his junior sister as his master in his heart.

It's just that the way of expression is different from other spiritual pets.

After all, he is a fire fox, so he can understand the difference! "

Jiuye sneered: "Who wants you to intercede with me? Let him chop it up.

Anyway, I don’t want to be a spiritual pet and waste my freedom in this life! "

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "歘" sound, and a dazzling white light came instantly.

Everyone was shocked. Jiu Ye's expression was calm and unruffled. She just looked at Wan He with one eye. Wan He's heart was beating violently. This look was exactly the same as the one by Guanghan Pond. It contained so many things that she actually felt sad. .

But she didn't make any move, because she knew very well that Yan Yi would not hurt Jiu Ye, just like she knew that Jiu Ye would not hurt her.

Jiuye didn't hide. This sword was struck firmly. The left side was cut just now, and now the right side was cut.

Wan He wanted to go over to check, but his wrist tightened and he was pulled back.

Yan Yi didn't let go: "Let him reflect on it!"

The next second, she was pulled away by Yan Yi.

While flying back, he turned back: "Xiao Jiu'er, it's okay, don't be afraid, the fifth senior brother is helping you detoxify the Frost Sword's frost poison!"

Yan Zhong looked at Jiu Ye, shook his head helplessly, and flew away.

Yan Tong looked at Jiu Ye, sighed with emotion, and flew away.

Yan Xiu looked at Jiu Ye and kept laughing with schadenfreude: "Oh, what a pity this face..."

After he finished speaking, he flew away.

Doze Doze shrunk and became smaller, floating in front of him: "Tsk tsk tsk, brother, they all say that the boss is stupid, the second is the smart, and the third is bad.

Although we don’t have a third brother yet, you are definitely not very smart! "

After saying that, Nao Nazao also flew away, and the sound of milk disappeared.

Jiu Ye was left standing there, and when they all flew away, he suddenly yelled loudly: "The cold-faced little King of Hell, you and the black-hearted little bastard have the same virtues, and none of you are good!

My face, ah——"

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Thinking of Nao Nazao's words, he became even more angry.

"Nap, nap, nap, what are you talking about?

Who is your brother?

Who is the boss and who is the second child?

Who is stupid, who is smart, and who is bad?

Do you think you and I are from the same mother?

I am the emperor of Qingqiu. Damn it, you treat the cold-faced little King of Hell as your father and the stinky girl as your mother?

You treat others as their son, and you want to drag me along with you? "

He was so angry that he didn't know how to vent it. Countless fireballs rained down from the sky. The fireballs fell into the trees, suddenly igniting fires and thick smoke. Only then did he feel a little better.

Song Zhi looked at the ruins in front of him and said to Yan Mo with a look of regret on his face: "Brother Xian, I asked you to help repair the pond, but you blew it up?"

Your apprentice turned a cold pond into a hot spring, but you went further and blew up the pond? ?

"This is called breaking first and then establishing!" Old God Yanmo glanced back at the ground. Something strange happened. Why haven't the little ones followed?

Songzhi: "Did that wise brother agree to help me repair the pond?"

Yan Mo gave a perfunctory hum and looked back again. If you don't come back, I won't teach you anymore.

Such a good case of correcting the rules is not uncommon. It is very difficult to restore the rules in Guanghanchi left by War God Baiyuan.

However, several of the disciples were still missing, and only Song Zhi could be heard worryingly saying next to him: "Brother Xian, are you really sure?

Is this the work of Baiyuan God of War? "

Yan Mo glanced at him sideways, thinking that he was going to pat his chest and talk about his abilities. Unexpectedly, Yan Mo said: "Then I am really not sure, so I won't practice for now!"

As he said that, he was about to leave. He was so relieved that he became anxious: "No, no, no, no, I'm talking too much for my brother's sake. Please stand up quickly!"

"Then I'll talk about my ugly words. I'm not responsible for what happens!"

Songzhi nodded: "Just do your best in everything!"

Qin Yuanqian and others gathered around, ready to observe the reconstruction process of Guanghan Pool.

Yan Mo looked at the sky, and everyone followed suit.

Songzhi looked at it for a long time and asked, "Brother Xian, what is this?"

"Look at the timing. This is what Baiyuan War God left behind. You must respond to the timing to have greater confidence!"

Qin Yuanqian: "Oh, oh, that makes sense, the Territory Lord is very thoughtful!"

Everyone agreed: "Yes, yes, what the Territory Lord said must make sense!"

Songzhi:……

Finally, there was a fluctuation of spiritual power behind him, and Yan Mo curled his lips: "Okay, the time has come!"

I saw him wearing a green hosta robe moving with the wind and rising into the air.

Yan Yi and Wan He followed, followed closely by Yan Zhong and the others. Yan Yang and Yan Dan appeared beside Yan Yi panting. Before they could speak, Yan Mo raised his hand, his sleeves flew up, and his palms stretched out in front of his eyes. Slowly crossing over, his hands transformed into magic seals, and he murmured a string of obscure spells in his mouth.

When he was doing this, he was a little unfamiliar, but after the unfamiliarity, he became extremely comfortable, as if the technique had been activated and came alive in his mind in an instant.

It's extremely familiar, and it looks like it can be performed without even looking at it.

Wan He watched his every move closely, and all his direct disciples looked serious, focusing on Yanmo with extreme concentration.

Change happens in the blink of an eye.

Someone exclaimed: "How could it be? I just blinked my eyes, why can't I see anything?"

Am I blind? "